"Liu Yuanqing is in the same vein, and he is good at art. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info who are you? Bai Zhenjiang was puzzled, Liu Yuanqing's lineage was scarce, but the inheritance of the magic method was mysterious and miscellaneous, and the people in the circle knew it. No one knows how much magic inheritance there is on that bad old man.

The rough man in front of him not only has a very thick foundation, but the fire bell spell can be cast in such a short period of time, and it is obvious that this person's mastery of this technique has reached the level of mastery.

Leng Qi didn't answer. Bai Chengyu felt a pity in his heart, this corpse insect had been preciously cultivated for a long time, and he put away his thoughts of despising the enemy and sneered: "No matter who you are, destroy my treasure, then exchange your life!" After death, the soul will be taught by me to become a ghost. ”

Bai Zhenjiang did not stop Bai Chengyu, and his grandson was cultivated as an heir. If you can't deal with this person in front of you today, you will inevitably lose your momentum in front of the people below.

Bai Chengyu has already stepped into Bugang, he has enough confidence in himself, and there are really few people he has set foot to deal with except for the younger generation with more power. Therefore, when Bai Chengyu thought about it, this blow would crush the person in front of him no matter what.

"The Netherworld, Hao Haoyang Land. The Yellow Spring borrows water, and the Lethe River borrows the road...... Meng Niang closed her eyes, and the hundred ghosts walked at night, ......" Bai Chengyu recited the mantra in an extremely strange tone, but it revealed a strong yin aura in Leng Qi's ears.

Leng Qi also put away his mind, his heart was no wonder, he had never seen Bai Chengyu cast a spell before, but now it was a corpse worm first, and then this extremely evil spell, and this Bai family did not take a fair and righteous way. At the moment, I also stepped on the beginning, and read:

"Heaven and earth are naturally scattered, and the cave is void and dangling

The Eight Directions Mighty God made my natural spiritual treasure help my life for nine days

Qianluo, but that cave slashes demons, binds evil spirits, kills thousands of ghosts, and recites one

The year of the robbery of ghosts and the court took over the five mountains and eight seas to know the head of the demon king

Defend me, cut the way, that is, always be anxious, like a law. ”

There are three types of magic techniques, the first type borrows the power of ghost cultivation wandering in this world, the so-called ghost cultivation, that is, people turn into ghosts after death, and some ghosts are surrounded by resentment and turn into ghosts. There is also a kind of ghost after the death of the yang body because of the resentment on the body did not reincarnate, and later by chance, he detached himself from the resentment, but he was reluctant to drink the Meng Po soup in this life, so it is ghost cultivation. This second type is borrowed from those ghosts and ghosts in the underworld with a god position.

When he felt that he was being filled with an inexplicable force, Leng Qi's eyes were already a little red, and he looked at Bai Chengyu who was still performing the spell. Please magic is only to borrow power, and this power has to be used through the rest of the spells as a medium, at the moment the five fingers of both hands are straight, open the palms, and pinch out the heaven-turning seal.

Bai Chengyu's last step fell, and a cloud of black qi that could not be seen behind the whole person was churning, he looked at Leng Qi coldly, and waved his hand: "Order a hundred ghosts, edict!" ”

The whole yard suddenly went dark, as if it was shrouded in clouds, the yard flew sand and stones, and the howls of ghosts and ghosts pierced people's eardrums.

Countless black gases are wrapped in looming grimaces with extremely hideous appearances, the unjust souls in the world are not as good as the souls of the underworld, and those who cannot be reincarnated in the underworld are the ghosts in the true sense of the word who are tortured by karmic fire in front of them.

Those who are willing to come to time to listen to people's magic orders are basically the ones who have eaten up the evil fruits of their previous lives, suffered a lot in the hell path, but do not repent and have grievances. On the other hand, Yin and Yang have their own rules, and the only way to intersect between the two is reincarnation and reincarnation, and the Taoist family plays the role of postman. Now, when this imp from the underworld comes into the world, it is like a living person entering the underworld, and it has broken the rules of the two. Therefore, there is no psychological burden to kill the little ghost Leng Qi in front of him.

A little ghost with a pale face like wiping **** spit out a red tongue that contrasted sharply with his face, and his teeth and claws were about to wrap around Leng Qi, and he was slapped out by Leng Qi's palm of the sky, and the little ghost was tossed to the side like a ball.

More and more imps rushed towards him, Leng Qi's face was cold, he grabbed a little ghost and tore it to pieces, and the rest of the imps showed a trace of timidity, but they cried and pounced on him.

Leng Qi suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly: "Bastard, blind your ghost eyes, you can't recognize Benzun!" I have the intention to let you live, but I don't know what to do, so the deity will kill today, even if you go to the ten underground halls, Yama can't say anything about me! ”

Leng Qi's voice was extremely weird, after saying these words, the little ghost in front of him actually showed fear at the same time, hesitating to entangle each other and scream at Leng Qi, but he didn't dare to step forward.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Leng Qi once again rebuked in that extremely strange voice: "If you don't want to be scattered, you will be punished as you right, and wash away the evil consequences, the deity will not be blamed in the past, otherwise, kill him!" Don't wait for you to retreat quickly! ”

With a loud shout, the little ghost in front of him turned around twice again, and at the same time Chong Leng Qi nodded and flew in all directions without a trace, and the night-like courtyard gradually brightened.

Bai Chengyu let out a muffled sound, and looked at Leng Qi with a painful expression of disbelief.

The sequelae after the magic spell are so vain, Leng Qi naturally refused to let go of such a good opportunity, and without waiting for the rest of the people in the courtyard to react from the chaos, he rushed forward and slapped it hard, and kicked it again. Winning Bai Chengyu this time is actually due to luck, if the invitation to the divine art is an unpopular person, then there will really be a hard battle today. Please, this thing is like buying a lottery ticket, it's not accurate.

Bai Chengyu, who was attacked by the backlash, was caught off guard and blocked Leng Qi with his backhand, but his body kicked back two steps.

Bai Zhenjiang, who reacted, was stunned, his face was already the color of pig liver, and his eyes were full of murderous intent staring at Leng Qi: "Boy, you dare!" ”

After that, he didn't see the spell, but he just pinched out a yellow talisman and flashed forward and slapped Leng Qi fiercely. This Bai Zhenjiang is naturally not comparable to Leng Qi, Leng Qi felt that he was hit by a car, his body flew a few steps away, and he rolled on the ground until he reached the root of the wall.

The magic on his body was directly dispersed, his chest was on fire, and he wanted to stand up, but his stomach churned and he was nauseous. There were golden threads in front of him, and the severe pain made Leng Qi's body bow together like shrimp, but he gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

With an unprecedented sense of humiliation, Leng Qi never felt that he would have such a great hatred for a person. He stood up and pointed to the old man who had injured him and said, "If my master is here, you will not die well!" ”

It's a pity that no one is there for you. didn't say what he wanted to say, Leng Qi clutched his chest and kept a posture for a while, and suddenly crawled to the ground, blackened blood flowed down the corners of his mouth, and he couldn't hold back anymore with a wow, and two pieces of blood clots like shredded tofu spit to the ground.

Bai Zhenjiang looked coldly at Leng Qi, who was constantly turning over and struggling on the ground: "Tell me where Liu Yuanqing is!" Give you a good time! ”

Leng Qi raised his head, bared his bloody teeth, and said word by word: "Yida...... Bully! Ignorance...... Shame! ”